Good Taste (Live)

This one's dedicated to all you Gucci bag carriers
Out there. It's called "You've Got Good Taste."
I got this stuff on the tip of my tongue
Chandeliers light up the pictures you hung
Woo woo, you got good taste
Woo baby, good taste
Ah, you got good taste
Aw baby, good taste
Well, you got a mean face to model paste
But one thing, babe, you got of thanks
Oooh and that's good taste
Hey, good taste
Hey, I mean good taste
Hey baby, good taste
Well, you got good taste and I ain't drunk
A-woo wee baby, a-yum yum yum
A-woo, you got good taste
Good taste
Ooh, you got good taste
My baby, good taste
Go now, hah
You got good taste, you got good taste
You come here, sit on my lap
You know I know where it's at
Oooh, your good taste
Woo, baby, good taste
Mmm, yummy yummy, good taste
Hey baby, good taste
Woo, you must have snagged something in them fishnet stockings
You got something I can put my heart in
You got good taste
That's right, good taste
Woo, you got good taste
Hey baby, good taste
Well, you got good taste
Yeah, you got good taste
Hey, hey, hey, you got good taste
You got good taste
Yeah, you got good taste
Hey, good taste
Hey, you got good taste
Hey baby, good taste
Yeah, you got good taste
Yeah, you got good taste
Hey, good taste
Hey, you got good taste
Hey baby, good taste
Yeah, you got good taste